Smile For Me (One direction fanfiction)

Mother

Liam, zayn and I trooped out of the house and walk toward the black cadallic sitting in the drive way. Liam lets out a low whistle seeing it and I grin at him. This car was my baby.

I was at my mothers studio one day waiting for her as we had a party to attend to and she had blackmailed me into going so there I was sitting in the reception waiting for her for the past half an hour. Irritated I went to hunt her down but passed by this room which had a beautiful Steinway & Sons grand piano. I could resist my self so I sat on the bench and let then play Adel’s set fire to the run with  a few nicks I had added. When I finished I hear someone clapping at the door and looked around to see Bruno Mars, turned out he needed someone to play a piano in a few of  his concerts and asked if I would like to. I first refused but then he told me how my he is willing to pay me and my mid immediately went to the picture of the Cadillac I had plastered all over my room so immediately agreed

 Three months later I had completed my contract and had a nice big fat check with which I immediate bought my baby, something my mother couldn’t hold over me.

I jump into the passenger seat and zayn immediately gets into the passenger seat with liam at the back.

‘' I cant believe your mom bought this for you '‘ he says looking at the interior of the car.

I frown at him when he says that ‘'my mom dint buy it for me’':I tell him anger tinting my voice a little bit

He stops inspecting the car a looks at me confused, ‘' your dad?’'

I snort when he says that. He has to be around to buy me a car and I probably think he doesn’t have any money felt except to buy his daily dose of booze. ‘' I bought it’' I say and put the car into drive and we were off to pack my stuff from my house.

‘'you bought this car yourself?'' liam asks from the backseat, shock clear in his voice.

‘'of course I worked hard to buy this car'’ I tell him. He doesn’t think I could do anything on my own, just like my mother thought she doesn’t realize I have been on my own half my life.

‘'what work did you do'’ zayn asks curious. Crap I was hoping they wouldn’t ask that question.

 i wasn’t comfortable with them yet to tell them I play the piano so I say ‘'just small jobs here and there'’ and push play on the stereo to stop any conversation and immediately Live While We Are Young comes blasting through the speakers. I scramble forward in my seat and switch it to radio.

‘'I though you dint like us’' zayn say smugness coating his voice.

‘' I don’t the CD was my friends she forgot to take it back’' I tell him truthful, god I'm going to strangle Chelsea the next time I see her.

‘'sure'’ zayn says amusement clear on his face leaning back into the seat.

‘'its the truth'’ I exclaim

‘ okay’ he says looking at me with that annoying smirk on this face that make me want to sock him. Hard.

Irritated I just clench my teeth and continue driving listing to the music on the radio ignoring the stupid pop star next to me.

I pull into my parking stop near my flat complex and get out the car only to be blinded my flashing cameras. Shit I totally forgot about these guys. I push and shove my way to my flat entrance door but then zayn and liam are not with me. I look back to see both of them in the middle of the paparazzi swamp shielding their eyes from the glare of the camera not being able to move. Great if I got there it will end up causing a bigger riot, just then I get an idea.